Chapter 143
Chapter 143
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 143
Chapter Title: Aurora's Breaking Point
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I looked down at Aurora.
At Aurora, naked on her knees, begging me.
When she first entered this place, she had been an arrogant woman who seemed utterly unbreakable.
The self-proclaimed greatest mage, convinced she was the best and nothing could bring her down.
But once trapped in pleasure she couldn't escape from the illusion, she became incredibly docile.
Even Aurora, with her severe germaphobia, was kneeling on the bare ground without a thought of wiping the fluids covering her body.
Of course, in her cornered state, begging tentacles herself, she probably couldn't even see it.
I looked down at her.
In her trembling form, craving pleasure from me whom she once scorned, there was no trace of the nobility she cherished so much.
Instead, she kept her head bowed low to the floor, refusing to lift it as she begged.
"I want to go. I want to cum. So please forgive me."
As if this was fitting for someone like her.
'This should be enough warm-up.'
She was fully ripe.
I could feel that she'd crossed a line—not just shedding her pride, but ignoring her germaphobia to beg me.
In this state, even the slightest stimulation would be enough to shatter her completely.
'I have to break her for good.'
So she wouldn't even think of revenge.
I didn't want to create an enemy who could disrupt my business.
Left like this, Aurora would surely remain a potential threat, constantly interfering with our shop.
'After seeing this illusion, she might report us to the Church for lewd acts.'
If she did that, it wouldn't just harm our shop—it would affect our customers too.
Like Yuris, Niki, and Saintess Eirin.
'That can't happen.'
For a merchant, trust with customers came first.
So I had to do my best.
And while at it, get a little revenge for how she'd mocked our school all this time.
"Do you really want to cum?"
"Yes, I, I want to cum. My pussy's throbbing."
"How many times has the pleasure you've forcibly held back built up?"
She shook her head.
"At least over a hundred. When that stacked pleasure hits all at once, it'll feel amazing, won't it?"
Gulp.
She swallowed, recalling her first climax.
Her face was full of anticipation.
Anticipation of being swept away by waves of pleasure.
But there was something Aurora didn't know.
What happens when all that pent-up, suppressed pleasure bursts at once.
Her brain wouldn't handle the flood of information—it'd overload.
That intense shock would wreck her brilliant mind.
It'd be temporary, of course.
But that temporary state would change Aurora forever.
Temporary memory loss or delirium as a baseline.
You could call it madness.
Aurora had drawn her sword first.
To protect me, the Illusion School, and our customers, I'd drawn mine.
She should be grateful I was even offering her this deal.
'Refuse now, and the next wave will be even bigger.'
A wave that big might turn her into a complete idiot.
I approached her.
"We need some prep before the ritual."
"Aaah..."
The sharp Aurora instantly understood what that meant and crawled to me, pulling down my pants.
My fully erect cock, throbbing from watching her debase herself, slapped her face with its musky scent.
Normally, she'd recoil in disgust.
But...
"Haa, haa."
Instead, she inhaled the scent and started getting aroused.
Lost in pleasure lock, it was like nothing else registered for her.
"Cock..."
She stuck out her tongue, licked it, then gazed at it in ecstasy.
As if she instinctively knew.
That this would bring her climax.
Slurp, slurp.
I looked down at the lewd, sticky sounds and saw her hand already rubbing her pussy.
'She's fallen.'
To the point where she'd cast aside all shame for pleasure.
I smiled at her.
"Perfect."
I snapped my fingers with a grin.
A tentacle tapped her lower abdomen.
The lewd seal began to glow.
"Ahh..."
Aurora's expression changed completely from before.
No fake insertion like with the customers—just realistic sensation.
I laid her down and forcibly spread her legs.
"Haa, haa."
Panting heavily, she stared intensely at my cock heading for her pussy.
Then thrust her pussy toward it.
The moment Aurora saw the cock, her head spun.
Instinctively, she'd licked it and seen Max smile in satisfaction.
Realizing that was the right move, she did her best to lick and rub it to please him.
Her desire to have it grew, and she rubbed her pussy until Max grinned and snapped his fingers.
The instant the tentacle touched the lewd seal on her lower abdomen, she sensed the moment had come.
'It's here.'
Her breathing grew ragged, sweat beading across her body.
Her entire mind focused on her pussy.
As it twitched in preparation to accept the cock, she was fully ready.
Ready to embrace all the pleasure and climaxes she'd held back.
She concentrated every ounce of her mind on that first sensation she'd felt—it would feel so good.
Nothing else mattered.
Only pleasure.
Only focusing on the pleasure Max had loaded into her.
And the moment Max's smiling cock entered her...
"Urk!!"
It was a death rattle scream.
It burned.
Her head boiled.
An unimaginable bliss crashed over her like a tsunami, and her noble mind lacked the strength to withstand it.
Splash.
Waves of pleasure engulfed her mind.
All thought stopped.
She focused only on the torrent of pleasure signals surging through her body.
Like sparks flying, it felt like something in her head was burning.
Her vision sparkled.
She couldn't even breathe.
Overwhelming, massive pleasure crushed her.
An absolute power she couldn't resist.
Even the headmaster, with all her magic research, had never encountered anything like it.
"Oooh!"
Her body moved on its own.
Muscles clenched suddenly, then released.
Tidal squirt and piss sprayed out, soaking Max.
Filthy beyond her germaphobia now, Aurora writhed as Max and the tentacles ravaged her.
Unable to breathe properly, she couldn't scream—just gurgled.
"Krgh."
Foam overflowed from her mouth.
Two streams of bright red nosebleed flowed from her nose.
Her eyes rolled back, body spasming intermittently.
Her mouth gaped open, spilling demonic moans.
The convulsions grew violent.
"Oooh!!!"
Her whole body's muscles twitched and jerked to the brain's electric signals.
"Aaah... Aaaang..."
Instinctively, Aurora knew.
If she couldn't stop this pleasure dominating and conquering her body now, she could never go back.
Terror shook her—she might even forget she was Aurora.
She looked at Max, gazing down and slowly thrusting.
He stroked her head.
An unfamiliar happiness made her smile.
She didn't know why it felt good.
It just did, amplifying the bliss even more.
She didn't realize it was a sign her mind was breaking.
"Urgh!!"
Even that head pat made her cum again.
As if feeling every denied orgasm at once, her body chained climaxes.
"S-stop... Please stop..."
She begged desperately, but the exploded orgasms wouldn't halt.
And after who-knows-how-many...
Tick!
She heard something snap.
Whether it was her reason breaking or crossing the threshold, she couldn't tell.
By the time she registered it...
"Ooooh!!!"
She could only cling to Max, howling like a beast.
Legs splayed limp like a frog, she lay on the floor staring at the ceiling, consciousness fading.
"Uhehe..."
Even unconscious, her body twitched in orgasm.
Her brilliant mind had short-circuited beyond endurance, but her body kept seeking pleasure.
That building pleasure would pile into her subconscious.
When she woke, Aurora would never forget these submerged sensations.
Her slack eyes stared into space, lips twitching.
Max came on her face.
The pungent night flower scent would root in her subconscious with the pleasure.
"..."
I watched Aurora blink at the ceiling as she exited the illusion.
After hundreds of climaxes, her eyes were hollow.
She'd lost consciousness, but her body kept absorbing the pleasure—exhaustion was inevitable.
With a blank, stoic face, she stood and glared at me.
Her emotionless, cold gaze made me doubt for a second if I'd failed.
'She endured that pleasure?'
The moment I stared back in surprise...
"Hehehe, Max-nim~."
Her voice thick with nasally tone, Aurora grinned idiotically.
"It felt so good. Hehe."
Naked, she approached and hugged me, shuddering on contact and rubbing her breasts against me.
"Feels good. Nipples feel good."
No longer the head of her school.
I looked at her.
"Aurora."
"Yes..."
No resistance even to her name.
Gone was the old her, demanding "Headmaster" or "-nim."
"Let go."
"Yes. Got it. Hehe."
Grinning wide, she knelt and waited.
"I just wanted her to know pleasure's bliss and seal her lips—not turn her into an idiot."
Her mind was far weaker than I'd thought.
I'd never imagined she'd break this easily.
"If Max-nim tells me to, I can do it."
"Do what?"
"Headmaster play. Hehe."
"That works?"
"Of course."
"Try it."
Her expression shifted at my words.
"Max, you thought this pathetic illusion magic could do anything to me? It doesn't work at all."
"Can you use magic?"
She nodded.
Then extended her hand.
Healing light flowed toward me.
Was it my imagination that it focused on my cock?
My revitalized cock hardened instantly.
This too?
"How's that? I'm good, right?"
Her face slackened again after casting.
Like something handling her self-control had crumbled from the massive dopamine.
Aurora seemed one screw loose.
And in that spot? Absolute obedience to me and pleasure.
Better than expected.
I grinned and pointed at my cock.
An order no sane her would obey.
"Suck it."
"Hehe, yes."
She knelt, pressed the tip to her nose, and inhaled deeply.
"Haa, Max-nim's cock smell..."
Eyes closed in bliss, she savored it.
A expression confirming she wasn't the old Aurora.